This poor little guy had a run in with the window of our dining room. I was sitting on the couch when I heard the distinctive noise of bird meeting glass. When I looked up all I saw was a couple feather fluttering about.

I went outside to check up on the poor bird, and he was certainly stunned. I ushered him onto a mat, then put that up high for when he was ready to fly away. When I checked up on him 10 minutes later he was gone. I hope he was alright, as he was on the railing his eyes were half closed, and he was breathing through an open beak.